The robe on Lin Ze's body was originally made of the fur of a ninth-level demon beast, but now it was forced out by the old man's five fingers to poke out five blood holes, and blood shot out of it.

Lin Ze was shocked in his heart, because of the long time of the ninth-level demon beast's fur, the defensive power had also decreased to a great extent, but it was still not something that ordinary strength could penetrate.

But he didn't think that the old man in front of him was so terrifying, and he pierced his robe with his fingers.

"Poof!" Lin Ze spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his back was clasped by the old man with five fingers, and he was held up in the air.

"Although your armor has good defense, it hasn't been put in the eyes of old decay. Looking at the struggling prey in front of him, the old man's face was expressionless.

Lin Ze's eyes flashed, the faint true qi in his body suddenly burst out, and a powerful momentum suddenly rose from his body, and his strength instantly increased by more than ten times, and he stepped forward violently.

The old man didn't expect such a thing to happen at all, and when he was caught off guard, he wanted to withdraw the finger inserted into Lin Ze's back, but he was stuck by the bones and it was difficult to retract it, so he could only watch as he was brought into the dangerous area of the strange rock foot beach by Lin Ze.

The next moment, a strange force surrounded the two of them, and the old man only felt a thunderous explosion in his head, which made him dizzy, bleeding from his seven orifices, and one staggered, almost failing to stand firm.

With preparation this time, Lin Ze only shook slightly, and his mind returned to clarity.

"Sure enough, as soon as you enter here, you have to endure a divine sense attack. Thinking so, Lin Ze turned around sharply, pulled the old man's fingers out of his back, and came to the old man's back, kicked him out, and fell into the pile of strange rocks in the distance.

Lin Ze stood in place, his hands propped on his knees, panting, he had almost exhausted all the true qi in his body just now, and he was a little out of strength.

After half a ring, he slowly stood up and looked at the old man who was rolling on the ground with his head in pain, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Just as he was about to get closer, the old man's movements suddenly stopped, as if he had recovered from the attack of his divine sense, and slowly sat up on the ground.

"Little bastard, I originally wanted to spare you a small life, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious and conspire to be old. The old man's face was pale, and his whole body was trembling slightly, it was obvious that the divine sense attack had caused him great damage.

"I'm sorry, you're old and immortal, you're old, you don't hold your grandson at home, you came here because you want to be reincarnated as soon as possible. At this time, Lin Ze would be polite and cursed.

"You!" the old man pointed at Lin Ze, his fingers trembling.

"What are you, you think you are the king of heaven? You want me to go with you when you move your mouth? Lin Ze continued to scold.

The old man's eyes were full of anger, but in the depths of his eyes, a hint of cunning flashed, he was delaying time.

He had experienced more things than Lin Ze had eaten, how could he be angry because of some verbal attacks, but he was just delaying time.

Lin Ze was the same, he was still observing the distribution of the boulders around him, moving his steps from time to time, until he drove next to a big boulder, and then stopped.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man's originally angry expression suddenly disappeared, replaced by coldness, he slowly stood up from the ground, and a powerful aura appeared again.

Lin Ze immediately stopped cursing, and slowly straightened up, exchanging the Red Ink Knife to his left hand, and his right hand resting on the boulder beside him.

The old man didn't speak, and walked slowly towards Lin Ze step by step, his ten fingers spread, and ten and a half feet long blood poured out on his fingertips.

Just as he had taken ten steps, a breeze blew through him, blowing the white hair of his sideburns into the air.

Seeing this, Lin Ze showed a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

The old man stopped suddenly, he saw the smile on Lin Ze's face, his brows furrowed, and at this time he realized that he was already standing in the dangerous area of the strange rocky foot beach.

Immediately, his face changed greatly, and he couldn't care about capturing Lin Ze anymore, and his body shook and he was about to rush out.

was attacked by the divine consciousness before, which caused confusion, and regained consciousness a little, and fought with Lin Ze again, taking the opportunity to recover, and had long forgotten where he was now, and only then did he suddenly remember.

But it was too late, and a breeze circled around him, pulling him backwards before he could react.

"No!" the old man let out an angry roar, and his figure flew backwards uncontrollably.

Then, there was a bang, and the old man slammed into a boulder, blood splattering.

However, his momentum of flying upside down was also blocked by the stone.

Lin Ze frowned, "I'm not dead!"

The old man raised his head with difficulty, coughing up blood in a big gulp, and his sternum was sunken in, but he did not die.

"Little bastard, I'm going to kill you. The old man screamed, his eyes bloodshot from the hard blows, and he looked extremely hideous.

"If you want me to die, don't dream. Lin Ze had a cold smile on his face, and his hands pushed the stone he was holding, and he exchanged the Red Ink Knife to his right hand again.

Because of his push, his body fell backwards for several feet, and was pulled by the force and flew towards the stone where the old man was.

"Old thing, give me death. Lin Ze let out a low roar, and the Red Ink Knife shook in mid-air, and the breeze around him seemed to stop because of the knife he swung.

Lin Ze's body suddenly stopped in mid-air, as if it was held up by the wind.

The breeze from the depths of the Foot Lake swirled around him for a week and then blew into the distance, but it didn't have the slightest effect on him.

Lin Ze's eyes became brighter and brighter, and the red ink knife in his hand continued to tremble in mid-air, as if it implied some kind of mysterious rule.

"No Wind Slash!"

The red ink knife flew out of his hand, bringing out a bright light, and then disappeared, and the sword light and the blade all disappeared and disappeared.

"This is the windless chop, once it is cut out, there is no wind and no shadow. ”

With a snort, the old man had just lifted his upper body, and he was bombarded in the heart by a force, nailing him to the boulder behind him, and the strength of his whole body seemed to be emptied, his limbs hung down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

"How is that possible?" he said with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, his gaze fixed on his chest.

Soon, a long black knife was slowly revealed, it was Lin Ze's red ink knife.

Before Lin Ze could rejoice, a strong force came, pulling him over.

With a bang, his feet landed heavily on the boulder where the old man was, and the whole boulder shook violently.

"Little bastard...... As soon as the old man scolded three words, he felt that the blood in his body was losing rapidly, and he could no longer speak.